The rain brought cool blessings, thank Buddha!
It was perfect for bringing the dogs to the beach... on foot, no less!
Me and my darling Titan. The idiot got into a fight and received a deep punctured souvenir at his side. Sigh. Oh, and my legs look weird. Double sigh.
Daphne and her fatty pooch, Sheperd. He walks beautifully, unlike SOME IDIOT.
Damien and the sweet Cesar. Damien went back on his word and brought Cesar instead of roly poly Bucket. Wise choice, my good mate.
30 minutes and a broken slipper later, we reached Pasir Ris Beach.
My boy chilling out at a cafe.
One of my fave photos (am I a good photographer or what? -puffs out chest-) of Daphne and the fatty old gramps.
The walk proved too much for this sleepyhead.
Nah, just joking. ^.^
Random thought: I would LOVE to bring Brown, the Presa out. But that's a lagi bigger challenge than Titan!
0 spanks on my perky butt.:
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